It started as friendship,
and then love blossomed.
I was afraid to admit it at first,
and now I can't help it.

My love for you runs deep.
Every were I go,
I can only think of you,
and it hurts not to have you here.

I see and hear your name every where I go,
I can't escape from it.
I loved it as a child,
and will it'll the day I die.

I must be crazy to love you this much.
Then crazy I am,
for I can't stop.

I can't wait till the day I see you again,
and it hurts to wait.
But all things are worth waiting,
so I guess I must.
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